The one thing I have is you." Sister you do not know what you are asking me. A man taking a female that is his sister would not be right" I told her.S...he looked sadder "then I have no reason to live" she whispered.Knowledge came to me "I accept you as mine sister". She looked stunned and smiled.I became aware she was dressed in her simple thin cotton, white shift that she slept it, the cabin was warm. It was short and ended mid calf showing her rounded calf. Elizabeth is a pretty girl and her. They belong to their creators, producers, broadcasters, publishers and distributors, as the works they come from or inspired in way the story written below.I do not have any financial gain through this written piece nor I intend to cash on it. This content is mostly to be seen as a parody work with adult content. I repeat, a parody.With adult content. Because of that, people under the authorized age to see erotic material wherever they live aren't allowed to read this story.Anyone else who. Let me tell you what I'm wearing, I'm dressed tracksuit bottoms and a fleece top well I was when I first came into the toilet, i'm now sitting on a dirty toilet in a silk blouse a padded red bra red suspender belt attached to silk black stockings and skimpy little red panties under the grey short skirt finished off with a pair of high heels. Oh and don't forget my little throbbing cock that's leaking pre-come making my panties very very wet. Just as I finish my cigarette I hear footsteps of. He held her for a moment, and then stated, “I’d like that.” He then kissed her hard enough to curl her toes,Her eyes twinkled in delight, he hadn’t seen her this happy since the first day we said hello.They enjoyed the meal talking about family, religion, and places they traveled to. In his mind he told himself, he could get used to this, every week or so.She gathered the plates, and served up dessert. “You know Roger; I could really use you as my handyman, on a permanent basis. Maybe I can.